Damn it. I'm married to the president!

As soon as the voice fell, several old colleagues burst out laughing, "there are so many. Do you think it's so easy to get a reporter's card? At present, only Mr. Han, the only one in our newspaper, has got a reporter's card. "

Lu Fengwei does not understand, "is not to say that our newspaper has a quota every year?"

"It seems that if you have a quota, you can successfully pass the above assessment. If you can't pass the assessment, it's useless to have a quota. What you want is real talents, not just make up for the number in order to fill the quota."

"Anyway, I sign up every year, I get brushed down every year, and I don't even know when I will be assessed. Ha ha... I'm open to it."

"Me too. It's random assessment. In fact, no one knows what assessment method it is. I haven't even seen the test questions."

There are many different opinions, generally expressing that it is more difficult to get a reporter's license than to go to heaven.

Shen qinger looked at Han Ziheng curiously, "Mr. Han, how did you pass the examination?"

Han Ziheng pretended to smile mysteriously, "when you are successful, you will understand." one

Don't say pull down.

Shen qinger has made up her mind to try even if it's harder to get a reporter's license than to go to heaven. Anyway, she's just a newcomer, and it's no shame if she can't get it.

When Han Ziheng returns to the office, Shen qinger immediately asks him for the registration address, fills in his name, and the registration is successful.

Next, we have to wait for the audit. As for the audit standard, Shen qinger doesn't know. He asked Mr. Han, but he didn't answer. Just wait patiently.

……

Chief editor's office.

Han Ziheng just wanted to turn on his computer when his mobile phone suddenly rang.

Caller ID: Ms. Qi.

What does Mrs. Qi want from him?

Han Ziheng got through curiously, "Mrs. Qi."

Qi's mother's polite voice came from the phone, "Xiao Han, you're not bothering your work when you answer the phone now, are you?"

I'm so polite. I guess I have something to ask for.

Han Ziheng said politely“ Excuse me, madam Qi. What can I do for you

"Well, Yueyao has done something wrong recently, which makes her brother angry. Yuyao is angry and wants to sue Yueyao. If she wins, Yueyao may face ten years in prison."

"It's so serious. What did Yueyao do?"

It is estimated that no one can save the extent of Qi's prosecution.

Han Ziheng is a smart man. He can't help with this kind of thing. However, he politely didn't refuse immediately and patiently waited for Mrs. Qi to finish.

"Ah..." Mrs. Qi sighed, "Yueyao, you know her character is very impulsive. Some time ago, she pushed Shen Qing'er and miscarried. Yuyao was very angry, but Yueyao also knew that she was wrong..."

Han Ziheng didn't listen to the following words.

Shen qinger had a miscarriage

When did it happen?

Yes, she once asked him for a few days' sick leave, but he happened to be away on business in those days, and didn't call her to care about it.

When she came back to work, he wondered how she suddenly lost so much weight.

Is it abortion?

Ha ha

Han Ziheng gave a cold smile. Without waiting for Mrs. Qi to finish, he interrupted harshly: "Mrs. Qi, do you know what abortion means to a woman? It's not only the physical and mental injury, but also the pain that can't be wiped out for a lifetime. You a simple push, can push people abortion? Do you think I'm a three-year-old? "

"No, Han, listen to me."